moonlit night

Since the fall of Li Yuan, the Fengshen Sword was also knocked down to the mortal world and sealed under the Demon Realm.All previous Demon Lords tried to break the seal and pull out the knife, but they all ended in failure.And because the previous Demon Lord couldn't bear the crushing pressure brought by the breaking of the seal, although he managed to save his life, he lingered on to death, and had no energy left to revitalize the Demon Race.

Now that Jun Changye has pulled out this knife, if he intends to use it to do evil, the world will not escape another catastrophe.

Yue Qingchen stared closely at the seemingly introverted black blade, and suddenly took a step forward, as if he wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but before he could get close, he was caught by the thick murderous and hostile aura suddenly emanating from the blade. Forced to take three steps back.

How many bloods of immortals and demons must be licked to forge such a violent three-foot green blade?

He felt the blood rushing towards the sky, as if the whole room was lit by the scorching red light, he couldn't help but tilt his head and close his eyes, wanting to raise his sleeves to block it.However, the next moment, the light suddenly went out, as if it had never appeared.

He opened his eyes, only to see that the black-clothed youth standing beside him was standing between him and the Fengshen Saber that was jumping and trying to break free. The out-of-body soaring hostility forced back into the blade.

It wasn't until the calm in the house was restored that Jun Changye relaxed, turned around and asked:

"Are you OK?"

The tension and concern in his eyes did not seem to be fake, Yue Qingchen shook his head, then raised his eyes to look at the knife, but suddenly his mind moved, and said lightly: "I have heard the name of this knife for a long time, but I have never seen it. Since you have free time today, why don't you hold Fengshen, I'll take Shuanghan, you and I, let's compete."

Learn from each other?

Jun Changye was stunned, and the concern and worry in his eyes disappeared instantly. He no longer looked at Yue Qingchen, but turned around and stroked the blade of the Fengshen Saber, curled his lips and said: "Master said this because he wanted to Let me untie the fairy rope for you?"

It turns out that even now, you still want to run away from me.

There seemed to be a sudden burst of unexplained anger in his heart, and he even spoke very bluntly, obviously believing that the other party had this idea from the beginning.But Yue Qingchen didn't explain at all, and only asked in tacit agreement: "With your current state, even if you untie it, do you still need to be afraid of me?"

"That's right," Jun Changye paused while holding Fengshen's hand, narrowing his red eyes and saying, "But master, please remember, don't touch my bottom line, and don't force me to really do something to you. Otherwise, the only one who suffers is yourself.”

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and suddenly picked up the Fengshen Dao from the sword stand with one hand, and then raised his hand to slash. There was no move in the movement, and he only relied on instinct to let the devilish energy overflow along the light of the sword, so as to vent it The sudden anger in my heart.With just one knife, the house was cut to pieces, the beams fell, and the walls collapsed one after another. Except for the place where Yue Qingchen stood, there was almost no intact land.

In the midst of the chaos around him, Jun Changye finally withdrew his hand. He put Fengshen behind his back, turned around and asked, "Do you still want to compete with me?"

At this moment, the night was warm and heavy, and he was standing among the ruins, his eyes were sharp and sharp, almost blending with the light of the knife that had not yet dissipated, exuding a breathtaking coercion.

Yue Qingchen looked at him for a moment, and said without hesitation: "Yes."

Jun Changye frowned, and slowly tightened his hold on Fengshen's hand: "I always thought that you were different from Yunya and Luo Mingche, and that you had no obsession with power. Am I wrong?"

"Of course I'm wrong. The person you imagined was never me." Yue Qingchen lowered her head: "You said before that I can do whatever I want, so what if it's this knife?"

However, upon hearing this sentence, Jun Changye suddenly relaxed. He inserted the long knife in his hand between the rubble on the ground, smiled and shook his head and said, "I can give you whatever you want, but only It won't work on its own. Well, I'll show you something else."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand in Pingping, Yue Qingchen suddenly felt light all over, the spiritual platform that had been dry for a long time was suddenly filled with spiritual energy, and there was still a steady stream of spiritual energy pouring into the body from the outside world, and Jun Changye's In his hand, there was an extra pair of ropes that glowed with soft white light.

Bin Xiansuo is out of body?

However, Yue Qingchen didn't feel very happy, and only sighed in his heart, secretly thinking that this level of lies really couldn't be hidden from the person in front of him.

There is no doubt that this ancient magic knife has a spirit, and it will recognize its owner by itself. If someone else touches it a little, the spirit in the knife will feel the abnormal movement, and it will cut anyone who approaches it under the knife without exception.

However, Conferring Gods is true as a divine weapon, but it is also a double-edged sword. While harming others, it is also easy to hurt oneself.Once the current master's power fades and he is not worthy to be its owner, the sword spirit will find the right opportunity to fight back wildly, even Li Yuan, who personally created the Fengshen sword, cannot be spared.

Moreover, judging from Jun Changye's appearance just now, it was clear that the magic knife had affected his mind, which led to uncertainty and moodiness.

If I can find a way to reseal this knife...

But it is still too rash to ask. The two have been together day and night for more than ten years. Jun Changye naturally knows that he is actually quite lazy by nature and does not want to cause trouble for his upper body. How could he be interested in such a murder weapon?

Seeing the snow falling in the sky again, Yue Qingchen reached out to catch a few snowflakes, mobilized his inner breath, and condensed them into an ice cone.

Holding the ice pick in his hand, he suddenly realized that this feeling of full power can really make people feel at ease.

"I have always thought that Master has no desires, no matter what, I can't find a chance to impress you." Jun Changye said, "But now it seems that it is not the case. Master close your eyes and count to four Open it again, no matter what you see, don't be afraid."

With a wave of Yue Qingchen's hand, the Shuanghan Sword flew out of its sheath and flew into his hand.

"Why be afraid?"

Jun Changye stepped forward, and said gently but irresistibly: "Close it first. If you don't close it, I will help you. You said it yourself. Even if you untie the fairy rope, I am not afraid of you."

When he said this, Yue Qingchen suddenly felt that it was meaningless to persist any longer, so he closed his eyes and silently counted four numbers in his heart.

one two Three……

However, before he finished counting the fourth number, his perception, which had been sharpened countless times due to the recovery of spiritual power, suddenly sounded the alarm.

Something huge came down in this space, and a large shadow surged over like overwhelming the sky, completely covering the snow and moonlight that were originally reflected on the body.

Yue Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes, but after seeing the shocking scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but took a few steps backwards, and slammed the Frost and Cold Sword in front of him.

The huge monster in front of him was black in color, with a pair of wings on his back, a scaled body with spines, horns on his head, and a majestic expression. Even if he lowered his body low at this moment, he was as tall as a small building.

That turned out to be... a dragon.

Fortunately, an enchantment has been set up around this house before, otherwise, the people living around and passers-by would not be frightened crazy if they saw this suddenly appearing on the street.

Although Yue Qingchen knew that Jun Changye had the blood of Shenlong, knowing it was one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes was another.

Huddled in the small yard, the giant dragon was obviously aggrieved, so he slowly raised his claws, gently grabbed Yue Qingchen, and placed him in the center of the two front ridges on his back, and then a dragon sound He groaned, and rushed to the sky quickly.

From the moment he was caught, the only feeling Yue Qingchen felt was dizziness. He couldn't help being dizzy. He could only hug the dragon's spine tightly at his hand. He didn't finally accept himself until he saw Liuyun rushing past him. It's the fact that you're following a dragon for a joyride.

"God, look, what is that?!"

Someone below exclaimed, causing people to look up one after another. Yue Qingchen was startled, and hurriedly leaned forward, and in the sound of the wind, loudly said in the ear of the other party:

"Aren't you invisible?"

But the answer to him was only a deafening roar.

Seeing that there seemed to be a mass of people kneeling down below, all cheering for seeing the miracle, Yue Qingchen frowned, but suddenly understood Jun Changye's intention.

Right now Xiao Ziyuan is trapped by the inauspicious astrology, if auspiciousness descends from the sky at this time, it will surely resolve some of the rumors.

It's just that he is so ostentatious that the long-lost dragon bloodline reappears in the world, will it attract the attention of the Heavenly Emperor?

Or maybe, from the moment he pulled out the Conferred God Saber, the heavens had already noticed it.

However, if it really attracts Zhao Ya's attention and leaves Jun Changye with no time to look after him, wouldn't it be the best time to escape?

In an instant, countless thoughts flowed through my mind, but they were all blown away by the whistling wind.Because the speed was too fast, in order to prevent being thrown out, Yue Qingchen could only firmly fix himself in the wide back of the flying dragon, then raised his head, trying to look straight ahead.

The skin touched by his hand has an indescribable feeling, it is neither too rough nor smooth, but it is as hard as iron stone, and no sharp blade can penetrate it.Presumably, it was such a tyrannical body that was close to a god that helped Jun Changye resist the most violent impact when breaking the seal of the Fengshen Sword.

There was a deep heartbeat coming through the skin, accompanied by a whispering sound, Yue Qingchen listened carefully, but couldn't hear it clearly, and couldn't help but lower his body, but at this moment, there was an angry voice The roar suddenly exploded in the ears:

"Li Yuan, do you want to lose face? Get out of here quickly!"

What followed was presumptuous and hearty laughter:

"Hahahaha, His Royal Highness, I would like to accept the bet! Don't be so stingy! It's you, if you want to replace it with another dragon, I wouldn't mind riding it!"

This voice, who is speaking?

Yue Qingchen was slightly taken aback, and immediately bent down again, her cheek was almost pressed against the rigid back of the giant dragon, but she didn't hear any sound other than the heartbeat.

Is it a hallucination?

No, absolutely not.

So, is it the memory of the ancient times that remains in the depths of this long-reincarnated soul?

Although the system has disappeared, once Yue Qingchen touches something related to the ancient times, some vague scenes and fragments will still appear in his mind.

The two voices just now made him suddenly think of the golden dragon shadow that merged with the Chu River at the bottom of the blissful sea.

After Jiuzhe, the last prince of the Dragon Clan, was beheaded by the Heavenly Court with an order to kill the gods, the dragon's heart sank into the endless deep sea, and its bones and blood turned into mountains and rivers. Dragon tendons were used to make tools, and dragon scales were used to make clothes.Therefore, there is a lot of resentment on the dragon scale clothes, and it needs to be suppressed by the emperors of the past dynasties with dragon energy.

However, there is no doubt that his blood has not completely disappeared from the world.Back then in the dark undersea Dragon Temple, the dying Jiu Zhe finally found Li Yuan's reincarnation when his soul was about to dissipate completely, and used some kind of secret method to merge with it, thus hiding a trace of blood, Since then, she has been sleeping until this life, only to wake up when Jun Changye broke the seal of the Fengshen Sword.

Now, Jun Changye has inherited the bloodline of the strongest dragon and demon clan, and is at odds with the heavenly fairy clan. If Zhaoya makes up his mind not to interfere in mortal affairs, he can coexist peacefully for the time being.But if he wants to use the power of the Immortal Emperor to re-enter the Master Realm, then there will inevitably be a battle between the human world and the heavenly realm.

I just don't know how he will appear in front of the world again.

Yue Qingchen raised his head and looked at the gray sky above his head, as if he wanted to silently look at someone invisible across the sky, and subconsciously clenched the dragon spine in front of him with his fingers.

There was crystal white snow solidified on the eyelashes, and in the blink of an eye, it rolled down the bridge of the nose, and a thin layer of frost was condensed everywhere it passed.

So cold.

Feeling that the hand holding him was suddenly clenched, with an imperceptible tremor, Jun Changye turned his head, only to see Yue Qingchen's eyes closed tightly, all of his white clothes were wet with snow, his body was as cold as ice, as if No longer conscious.

Something is wrong, the cable that binds the immortals has clearly been untied, why is Master's body cold disease not relieved, but worsened instead?

"Master, don't sleep, wake up."

But it was too late, no matter how Jun Changye called, Yue Qingchen didn't seem to hear it, tilted his body, and fell straight down from the air.

At this moment, in Baiyujing, the capital of heaven, there is a tall man standing tall, sighing to the ice coffin hanging in the air beside him:

"God, 1 years have passed, and now everything is ready, only the last remnant soul is still in the world.

You will be back soon. "